A Playboy's Touch (ENGLISH)

Moans and gasps are heard from Matteo's pad that night."Fuck, why did you stop?" asked the woman drunk with lust and looked up to Matteo. Her face are red from their hot making out.Matteo lifted the woman on his top poking his hard erection. "Move." He then slap the right cheek of her butt that made her moan a bit louder.The next thing, their moans echoed upon reaching their climax.And it was just a night. The next day, he moved to another pad. He is sure that the woman will chase after him after their shared hot night."Let me guess, you bought a new pad?" Lorenzo asked over the phone."Yeah, and that's because of you." Matteo chuckle. "Bar tonight?"Matteo is on hiatus from modeling because of the issue that he got impregnated his woman co-model in Italy which he doesn't believe. He's not doing it without protection. And now, he's in New York with his friend, Lorenzo.Loud sounds of music welcomed them. The bar is s

Wearing a white v-neck shirt, ripped jeans, white shoes, and a cap, Matteo entered a mall just near to his unit. He's now on his hiatus. After the issue of him impregnated his woman co-model, the agency told him to leave the country until the issue died down. That's a big issue, his father own that agency.He's now in New York. His hiatus is a favor to him after all. He's sick posing in front of cameras and doing different styles just to make good shots."What color does she like?" he asked Elizabeth over the phone. "Pink? Okay, got it."She will visit her Mom later. Here his mother has been living after divorcing his Dad. That was fifteen years ago but he keep visiting her.And now, he'll buy a gift for her 3 years-old sister."This is beautiful."Matteo's hand froze and look at the woman whose hand is on the pink bracelet he is about to get."I saw it first," she's not looking at him as she said those words."No, I got it fir

An inch away from the small woman, Matteo lowered down his head and level his lips inch from her ears. "You can't get away from me this time," he said seductively that made the woman move and face him. That was a wrong move, the tip of her round breast touches his chest.Suddenly the woman stepped backward upon realizing it. "W-What do you want to talk w-with me?" her voice is shaking.Matteo sat down and put his arms around his head. "Why did you left?"The woman averted her gaze from him. "I-If you don't have anything else to say, I'm leaving. I-I still have work to do."Matteo's right and think brows arced upward. "I already paid your time."Stunned, she look at him again with disbelief. "What is it this time?" she asks. "You think of me like other girls around?""Yes," Matteo lied. Sunday is not like other girls. She's a fully grown woman. He was the one who took her virginity that made him go crazy over her, over night...

Still sick, Sunday went to the flower shop the next day. She needs to work, she needs money. "Oh, you're the new hired?"Feeling dizzy, she looks up to the owner of that voice. Seems that her fever get even worse when she saw Matteo's face and his always teasing smile. She was avoiding Matteo but now he was here and smiling at her.Sunday choose to be silent, she didn't answer. She wasn't in the mood to argue with him. She instead put her shoulder bag on the table and sit on the chair feeling annoyed by Matteo's presence. "Who cares?" she barks out of annoyance. "Of course, I care. Mama Elizabeth owned this. In other words, we own this shop.Sunday was stunned, but she shouldn't be affected just because of that. "What now, are you the one who hired me?""Oh chill. We own this shop and you have to respect me. Call me boss." Matteo's brows move up and down which made her more annoyed.She arched her right eyebrow. "Boss yourself." And then approached the incoming customer feeling unc

Sunday was sitting on the couch waiting for the time to close the shop. She's reading the magazine but everything she reads doesn't get into her mind, she couldn't focus.- 'Are you one of his flings? Fuck buddy ?! 'Her grip on the page tightened as she remembers what Alessandra said earlier. Later, she sighed and then closed the magazine. It may be true what Alessandra said-- but no. She's not a fling ... she's not a fuck buddy of anyone. Maybe she made a mistake but she would not accept such an accusation against her. It was just a coincidence that something like that happened. It was only Matteo who took her body and that was a mistake. She was just taken away by what David had done. Sunday composes herself. She looked in the mirror and arranged her long hair and tied them around the side of her head.She looked at her wristwatch and saw that it was already seven o'clock in the evening. It's time to close the shop.She left when she secure that she had locked the door properly.